Date: Sun, 11 May 2003 16:35:50 EDT
From: SCASS3254@aol.com
Subject: Tyler's first date
Tyler's First Date
By Scass3254@aol.com
Tyler Thomas watched his stepfather Gator sleeping off another
drunk and gently placed a blanket over him. Gator, so named because he was
nearly eaten by one as a little boy, had drunk his fill of Southern Comfort
and was snoring loudly. Gator ran a rundown motel on the edges of a swampy
marsh in a small town in the Everglades.
Years ago, Tyler's mom ran off one day with a Filipino cook working
in town when Tyler was fifteen and she was never heard from again. Gator
was a good man when he wasn't drunk, which wasn't often. Not that he was
mean, he just fell asleep and was worthless as far as doing any work. Gator
was a big man with a large belly and a hairy chest. His nipples were large
and when he walked around with his shirt unbuttoned it made Tyler think of
that character in the old Smiling Jack comics.
Gator had raised Tyler as best he could and together they ran the
small motel, barely eking out a living. One day Tyler hit upon an idea to
make the place, a "No Tell, Motel". They would rent rooms by the hour and
he figured it would attract all the locals and tourists who were doing it
in their cars or in the weeds. There would be no sheets or towels provided,
and if they wanted any they brought their own.
Word quickly spread and business picked up and that made Gator
happy. Suddenly there was money to spend and more booze to drink. Tyler,
ever enterprising, placed holes in selected spots in the small "bungalows",
as he liked to call them so he could watch the action inside. On several
occasions, the sheriff brought his girlfriend around and Tyler watched as
this sweet little thing whipped the burly sheriff as he jerked off.
Being a virgin, Tyler longed for a woman but he wasn't particularly
handsome. He had large ears, a wide freckled face and a cowlick, and no
matter how much grease he applied, the damn hair always stood up. He was
tall and skinny and what people referred to as sinewy. He was fair-skinned
like his mother and always wore a baseball cap that some guy had left in
one of the rooms.
One afternoon, Tyler rode home in his pickup truck and stepping
away from the rustbucket, he heard noise coming from one of the cabins. He
saw a truck parked at one of the cabins and thought it was awful early for
one of the locals being there. When he had left, Gator was sleeping off a
drunk and he hadn't been gone that long. Tyler was hot and horny and took a
peek from one of the many peepholes.
What he saw shocked him to the core. There was Daddy as Tyler
called Gator being fucked by Sam, the big, black dishwasher at the diner in
town. Sam was wailing away at Gator's ass with the biggest piece of man
meat that Tyler had ever seen. Now, its been told that Blacks are larger
then whites but Sam had the biggest cock that Tyler ever seen and much more
than any man had the right to have.
Daddy was howling with delight as Sam's massive tool entered
him. The sound that Daddy was making was like a beagle baying on a rabbit
trail. He yelped when Sam pushed his large sausage that looked like a
radiator hose into Daddy and when he pulled it out and put it back in,
Daddy howled and hollered. Daddy was shaking his ass from side to side and
sweat was pouring from his body as Sam fucked him. Sam's huge, calloused
hands held Daddy's wide hips squeezing Daddy's watermelon sized ass that
was moving back and forth as the big black thrust his meat into him.
Tyler felt his penis twitching in his overalls and instantly became
hard and straining to bust through his pants as he watched Daddy being
ridden hard by this black stud.
Daddy was big and strong and took Sam's thrusts, his ass glistening
with sweat as he rose to meet Sam's cock taking it all into him. Tyler was
bugged-eyed as Sam pulled his massive cock out and turned Daddy over so he
was face up on the bed. Sam lifted Daddy's large thighs and Tyler could see
Daddy's touch hole that glistened with lubricant. His bung hole was open
wider then a Budwiser bottle as Sam slammed his big piece back into Daddy's
ass.
Tyler watched horrified as Daddy squeezed his fleshy tits and
rubbed his belly and played with himself as he cried out Sam's name as Sam
fucked him. Tyler felt himself beginning to leak as he watched sweat drip
from Sam's massive back and settle in rivulets at the bass of his spine.
Sam was muscular, his body shone like mahogany after a good polishing.
Daddy was moaning so loudly that Tyler was glad that it was early afternoon
and the place was still empty. "Glory be," he thought, that wouldn't be
good for business.
Tyler pulled his organ from his jockey shorts and it was stiff as
an ax handle. Tyler looked down at his twitching pecker and realized that
it was as large as Sam's. Tyler never thought that he had a big cock but
looking at Sam and down at his own, he knew that he was well endowed. Tyler
began to choke the chicken running his hand up and down the shaft while his
other hand played with his balls as he watched Daddy's big belly rise and
fall as Sam fucked him. This was a real hard fucking and Daddy was up for
it. Maybe it had to do with the fact that he had half a bag on but the way
he was cooing and calling out Sam's name, Tyler suspected that they had
been doing "the dirty" for quite a long time.
Tyler watched Sam's muscular buns as they hardened, his leg muscles
stiffen as he plunged his meat into Daddy. He was powerful as he put that
magnificent tool of his into Daddy's ass that was moving with a life of its
own.
At that moment Tyler made a decision. He also wanted to be fucked
by Sam. Tyler ran to the door and with his passkey opened the door. As the
door flew open, it startled Sam and he cried out,
"Oh, shit", when he saw Tyler, thinking it was the red-necked
sheriff. Spittle formed at the corner of his mouth.
"Boy, what the fuck are you doing?" You nearly scared the shit out
of me. Look at me. My damn hardon is gone. "I thought it was the sheriff
and that sucker would hang your step daddy and me from the highest tree if
he caught us in the sack together. I should whip your ass good and put my
meat into you for scaring me like that."
Tyler held his ground. His dick was hard and he wanted some of that
black meat. He wanted that large piece in him. He had never been fucked and
wanted this big black man to fuck him. Tyler looked down at his daddy who
was covered in sweat, his penis still hard.
"I want some of what you're giving to Gator. I never heard Daddy
cry out like that with such joy. The only time he squealed with such
delight is when he had a jar of corn whisky and squirrel pie and that was
before mama left."
Sam towered over Tyler and he smiled showing white teeth. His arms
were muscular and Tyler looked down at the big piece of meat with the large
vein running down the length of it. Sam reached into Tyler's overalls and
felt the hardness of his cock through the cotton briefs. He had Tyler
undress slowly, until he stood before him naked.
"My, oh my," Sam said wide-eyed. He smacked his lips with
satisfaction. "Boy, that is some tool between your legs. Are you sure you
ain't black? Gator, you should be mighty proud of this boy. Have you ever
fucked a man before?"
"No, sir," Tyler answered timidly.
"Well today you're going to get your first lesson."
Gator had on half a load and smiled a toothy grin at Tyler.
"Boy, lift your daddies legs by the ankles."
Tyler looked at Sam.
"Do as I say." His voice was tough and menacing. Tyler had heard
that Sam had killed his wife and her lover with a filet knife. Cut them
into pieces and fed them to the alligators. That was the talk and looking
at Sam now, Tyler did as he was told. Tyler was frightened but looked at
Daddy's wide ass greased with Crisco, his big belly rising and his cock
that was had now gotten soft.
"Feed that meat of yours to your daddy. He's hungry for loving."
Tyler did as he was told and lifted Gator's legs up and back and
pushed his throbbing cock against Gator's greased hole. Daddy opened his
eyes and cried out at Tyler entered him.
"Your boy's fucking you and when he's done, I'm going to use his
cream to finish you off. Stroke away, boy," Sam cried out.
Tyler had his strong hands now on Gator's shoulders; his long uncut
cock now rigid and sliding in and out his Daddy's asshole.
"Oh, yeah," Gator cried out as Tyler began to fuck him.
"You're doing good boy, keep it up. Show your daddy that you love
him," Sam shouted encouragingly.
Sam kissed Tyler's neck and rubbed his dick against Tyler's ass and
squeezed his buns with his massive fingers as Tyler fucked Gator who was
now moaning with delight.
"Fuck him, give it to your daddy. Show him that you love him, fuck
the living shit out of that man."
The words inflamed Tyler who was now stroking faster and faster
inside of his daddy who was moving his ass to Tyler's rhythm and playing
with his cock that was again rock solid. It was short and thick and uncut
and Tyler could see the pre cum leaking from the bulbous red head. Tyler
had never felt like this before. He knew that he was getting ready to cum
as he pounded away at Daddy's ass. He was pitching and daddy was catching
whatever he was throwing.
Daddy cried out, "I'm going to cum and erupted. He shot a load that
hit Tyler flush on the chest and face. It was the largest load that Tyler
had ever seen. Cum was pouring out of Daddy and Tyler could taste his load
that was thick and creamy. Tyler was so hot and now Daddy moved on Tyler's
cock, clamping his sphincter down on this massive piece he was riding and
Tyler knew that he was ready to cum any second. His eyes rolled in his
head; he began to shake and cried out as he spurted his load deep inside of
Daddy's ass. He gave him all that he had. Tyler thought his load would
never stop as the cream leaked from Gator's ass.
When Tyler pulled out, Sam was ready and entered Gator and he
fucked him now with long powerful strokes as Daddy's dick hardened again.
Sam began to shake and moan and then cried out at first a whimper and then
a shout as he shot his cream deep into Daddy.
The three of them were exhausted and Tyler looked at Gator who
smiled.
"Son that was mighty good fucking. In time you'll be better then
Sam."
No longer did Tyler have to peek through peepholes and he was now
fucking Daddy regularly and business was never better.